When a popular Kpop Idol Jeon Jungkook accidentally did a contract marriage with an indian govt. administrative officer thinking that she was just his tourist guide. she hid her identity to capture some illegal suspicious work which was happening in...
Y/N, in a sudden burst of emotion, pushed Jungkook back and slapped him. Jungkook held his cheek but remained silent, watching her walk away.
Y/N: Don't dare touch me again.
Y/N hurried inside the house, only to be greeted by her mother, Sujata.
Sujata: Arey, Y/N tum log aa gaye?! (Oh, Y/N, you're back?)
She noticed Jungkook walking in behind Y/N and saw his red cheek.
Sujata(asked to jk): Yeh kya hua, issko? Gaal laal kaise ho gaye? *In a cold tone as she don't like jk* (What happened, to him? Why are your cheeks red?)
Jungkook understood from Sujata's gaze what she was asking, just as Hema entered the hall.
Hema: Jungkook, my mami is asking why your cheek looks like someone slapped you hard.
Jungkook glanced up at Y/N, who quickly rushed upstairs to her room.
Jungkook: Ah, nothing... it's because of the fake beards and moustache.
Hema: Oh... okay...
Sujata, distracted by Y/N's sudden exit, sensed that something was troubling her daughter. She was about to follow, but Hema stopped her.
Hema: Mami, suniye na, mujhe aapki madat chahiye thi. (Aunt, listen, I need your help.)
Sujata: Main abhi aayi, beta... Y/N... mujhe lagta hai kuch... (I'll be right back, but I feel like Y/N...)
At that moment, Jungkook also headed upstairs to his room.
Hema: Ah, thak gayi hogi... mami, usko kabhi kabhi akela chhod diya karo... taaki woh apna khud ka faisla khud le sake.
(She must be tired... sometimes, aunt, you need to let her be alone so she can make her own decisions.)
Sujata: Par beta... kuch zyada hi pareshan lag rahi thi... (But, dear... she seemed very troubled...)
Hema: Oho mami, kaam ka kuch pressure hoga. Usko change karne do, phir hum dono chalenge. Pehle aap chalo meri madat karo kitchen mein. Actually, mere kuch foreign investors aa rahe hain... toh unke liye kuch authentic snacks le jaana hai... mujhko utna knowledge nahi. (Oh, aunt, it must be work pressure. Let her change, and then we'll both check on her. For now, help me in the kitchen. Some foreign investors are coming, and I need to take authentic snacks... I don't know much about that.)
Sujata: Par aap to beta, bana leti ho achha khana... (But you make good food, dear...)
Hema: Firr bhi mami, main sab perfect banaana chahti hoon. (Even so, I want everything to be perfect.)
Sujata: Achha theek hai... abhi kitna time hai...? Bas 3 baje hain aur humein jaana hai 5 baje...
(Alright, fine... how much time do we have left...? It's 3 o'clock, and we need to leave by 5...)
